If you but Worship, Hope And Trust
Then motivation grows,
Because, by faith, each dream's discussed
And wisdom overflows.
Then like a river from above,
A waterfall of grace,
A fountain sparkles with God's love,
So parables take place…
No need to go through life alone,
As many writers do,
Consider poets near God's Throne,
In search of all things new…
Like humble children, waiting still,
Depending on the Lord,
They cherish every single thrill,
His smile is their reward…
Without Him they would fade away,
Their talents brought to nought
And yet with Him, night's turned to day,
That's why they're overawed…
No wonder poems cross the globe,
Like little telegraphs,
You see, they're meant to share some hope
And not just tears or laughs…
If not for hope, where would we be?
What reasons for our cheers?
Yet God points us to poetry
To bless our future years…
Denis Martindale July 2017.
GOD BLESS YOU AS YOU BLESS GOD!
DO SOMETHING SPECIAL FOR HIM...
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that's part of the 'Church Without Walls'.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem